“I am a fool,” he said. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack. ’ ‘Merci. 9. “But how can you?” asked Constance. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh. ” She smiled at him. " Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him.
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